This pirate captain, years ago
Decided, when his work got slow
He'ed turn to writing, poetic style
And soon amassed a major pile.
He made us think and made us smile;
I think he was writing, all the while, uh huh.
This old pirate took a nap, seaweed drying on his back, then was wakened by a muse, to strive for, worship and amuse. There were youthful poems he saved buried with him in his grave then when he was stood upright began to write and write and write.
Only you Joseph can write a piece like this one. I had a good morning laugh. Appreciate this one.
Well, has poetry netted you as much as pirating probably did? I sure like this. Constance Yost
Such a lovely piece which lifted my spirit and made me smile, im ever so glad it did tyvm...karen :)
This gave me a smile, loved the Uh Huh, a little music and a song has begun
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ah, the Captian must be proud of such wonderful words!